I will be what always had, but never assumed, I know a smile will heal the wounded, simplicity shines beside greatness. Grace, so mysterious, is an inner step away. I will be me assumedly. I accept all I have to give. Happiness. I hope it will simply come. It’s not a secret buried, but we have to aspire to know it at least.
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